We them niggas at the park, we just wanna ball
Sellin' dope to get a car
and don't know what it's called
Niggas foul but the referees don't get
involved
It's the finals and my dogs came to take it all
2014 and them
boys back
I'm on the finals on the floor and that boy strapped
50 stacks
for the seat, bring the popcorn
Diamond chains and my million dollar cross
on
Yeah they tell me that these ain't the streets to floss on
I put your
bitch on my list, and it's not long
Runnin' down on niggas, they retract
their statement
I keep a bomb, I drop it like a compilation
All y'all
niggas claim to know me well
Top down, I got your bitch's hair in a
ponytail
She never been to Tom Ford, nigga
So I double back for that
encore, nigga
Yayo comin' out my pores, nigga
You should see me and them
stars, nigga
Rich niggas don't test drive
And double M, that be the
best
I let her count the cake up in my stash spot
Put all her naked photos
in my laptop
We got a bond that we could never break
She wash her hair
with Belaire, that pussy sweet as cake
My money on another level
My money on another level
She fuckin'
ordinary niggas
Your bitch be fuckin' ordinary niggas
I took a break to let these lames get their thing off
Now I seen the
scenery, can't seem to get the cigar
These hoes a free throw, Stevenson and
LeBron
I just let her below, in a moment she gon' be home
Isolate the
offense, nigga don't you hear me talkin'?
And you know I watch more green
than like floor season tickets in Boston
And we show off like Dolph Ziggler,
let raw bitches get tossed out
All I call is bad shit like I'm bashing Joe
Crawford
And these dudes ain't slick, sayin' you, is that you? Buyin'
Jordans?
But we know their set, like a Euro step, them niggas nearly
walkin'
So turn me up, I got it, turn me up, I got it
Thank God for this
hip-hop cause on ESPN I bombed it
You can see that we keep our promise
I
could beat up, beat up, no conscience
And ridin' with my feet up, my seat up,
reclinin'
Supreme up, my tee, and Moschino designer
Believe that your
female'll follow
.. cause we at the Finals
Swag champion, believe that,
ring at the counter
My money on another level
My money on another level
She fuckin'
ordinary niggas
Your bitch be fuckin' ordinary niggas
I tried to let you pussy niggas eat
My chopper pussy kill and put you
pussies in the street
Say fuck the major cause I wasn't made for
industry
Us be the realest so picture them niggas killin' me
Let's get it,
I got them same dirty niggas with me
Silencers give you life but they make a
major difference
You play a witness, I heard you snitchin', you paid the
hitter
Chanel purses and red bottoms, I'm bookin' tickets
My clip a 50, my
money dirty, her pussy sticky
You give her hickies, I fuck her, duck her and
pass to Ricky
My palms itchy, I coulda swore I just hit the lotto
Safe
house in Cabo, my Spanish bitch related to Blanco
My blanket Morocco, my
carpet is Cuban
It's never ordinary, don't confuse me with humans
17 fire,
what the fuck was you doin'?
Your bricks were 30 apiece and 28 if you knew
him
My money on another level
My money on another level
She fuckin'
ordinary niggas
Your bitch be fuckin' ordinary niggas
Limpin' like a pimp, jumpin' out the gym
6 Ring J's, every play's a
win
Countin' cash in the huddle, blocka, flash from the muzzle
Spazz on a
busta, beat your ass like a buzzer
Oh lord, here come the ball hogger
They
call him Gunplay, they call him Don Logan
He a livin' legend, keep the engine
revin'
And the firearm, bring the fire alarm
Fuck Donald Sterling, fuck
him, fuck Donald Sterling
Fuck him, fuck Donald Sterling, screamin' fuck
Donald Sterling
Load the clips with my clippers, tippin' all the
strippers
They bitin' on my belt buckle, grippin' on the zippers
Snort a
foul line, like it's child time
MMG, 305, our time
Yayo, I'm like a
hundred Hannibal Lectors
Reppin' that animal shelter
My money on another level
My money on another level
She fuckin'
ordinary niggas
Your bitch be fuckin' ordinary niggas
Reportin' live from a white Wraith
.. with the white base
My number one
shooter got a white face
Talkin' ladders with her .., we just fight
cases
Montana, but tonight I'm Tony Parker
Got a hundred chains on,
..
Chasin' dead faces on the blue paper
Fightin' fed cases, you need law
paper
My money on another planet
Talkin' fishscale, got the whole
salmon
Hop out, sound like heavy metal
My money on another level
You
fuckin' ordinary niggas
Wash head like Marbury, nigga
My money on another level
My money on another level
She fuckin'
ordinary niggas
Your bitch be fuckin' ordinary niggas
Nigga gettin' bucks off of tellin' my story
I come through in the clutch,
I'm like Ray Allen at 40
Hit the shot and I splash, smoke a blunt, then I
crash
I got a bad college bitch who like to fuck after class
She study for
finals, I study the game
These niggas don't know me but his bitch screamin'
my name
I be all over the union feelin' just like Dwyane
Smokin' three
pounds of the thunder, it go straight to the brain
Just know the Bulls been
the shit, wait 'til D Rose back
Niggas ain't playin', they commentatin' like
Shaq
Two mil' on the deal, pull my ring and I'm back
And the whole team
winnin', bitch look at the stacks
Open up, nigga, middle fingers up
We
don't give a fuck, nigga
Stuntin' hard, I'm just tryna get a buck,
nigga
Like Milwaukee, walkie talkie, where you at, nigga?
I'm gettin'
stacks, nigga
My money on another level
My money on another level
She fuckin'
ordinary niggas
Your bitch be fuckin' ordinary niggas
Pop champagne like I won a championship game
I keep that powder on me,
nigga, like Lebron James
These niggas ordinary, Birdman, mercenary
Slam
dunk a tickin' bitch, I'm pitchin' out the Panamera
Killed him in the paint,
I swear to God I got a cemetery
Ain't nothin' but bad bitches to smash on my
itinerary
30 shot'll have 'em flippin' like a patty and my bitches lookin'
like
They fresh out pageants, Aston Martin, ridin' rapid
Drop top,
choppers shootin' rampid, peel the leaf off of your cabbage
I assist 'em with
that package when I pass it, fosho
I post up with it like Bosh, defense
I
got a duffle bag full of them blocks, offense
Like Ray Allen with shots,
cheerleaders, bitch
Got a tour bus full of thots
Team full of heat, I'm
talkin' Eric Spoelstra
Yeah bitch, Eric Spoelstra and a nigga post up
My money on another level
My money on another level
She fuckin'
ordinary niggas
Your bitch be fuckin' ordinary niggas
Fuck Donald Sterling, fuck him, fuck Donald Sterling
Fuck him, fuck Donald
Sterling, screamin' fuck Donald Sterling
Screamin' fuck Donald Sterling, fuck
him, fuck Donald Sterling
(haaaaan) fuck Donald Sterling, screamin' fuck
Donald Sterling